FORESTE SYSTEM
The next target might be you or me.

The central district Lotte Villa.

Qin Tian sat in the living room while reading a book. After a while of reading, Qin Tian got up and walked to his studio.

He looked at the steps in Foresee that only he could see. His fingers knocked on the table rhythmically as he pondered.

After killing Reeves, the second commander of the Xian Corporation, Qin Tian sees that to make a chain accident related to Xian Jun, Chen Anming, Qing Kai and Yongen, the,

It is clear that people with these close relationships have natural relationships.

Among them the move to kill Xian Jun who had lived in Beijing City for nearly half a century became easier

The more Qin Tian saw the steps to kill Xian Jun, the more amused he became.

He could only sigh inwardly—there is a miraculous relationship between everything in this world.

He continued to look at Foresee seriously.

"How to achieve the perfect crime without leaving any evidence to kill the underground spokesman of the eastern district of Beijing City, Xian Jun?"

before long the foresee displayed the steps to kill Xian Jun.

the move this time was not something Qin Tian could do at this moment

The perfect time to push the first domino is three days later.

Qin Tian looked at Foresee. After thinking for a moment he opened the laptop beside him. He pressed a few buttons with his fingertips. News articles appeared before Qin Tian's eyes

“The wet sand fields south of Beijing City are one of the important migration paths for migratory birds. Nearly 100,000 migratory birds have been attracted to this place every year. The administrative department of Beijing City city passed resolution.”

“Starting December 5th, Beijing City will turn off floodlights for migratory birds for three days. This is to ensure migratory birds migrate normally.”

Qin Tian's lips slightly curved. After reading this news related to Beijing City, Qin Tian casually browsed through more news about the migrating birds.

As the night wore on, he got up and went back to his room to take a bath.

…

The Chen Anming Residence Villa in Beijing City.

In a small conference room. Chen Anming sat in front of the projector screen. The middle-aged butler, Zhang Walker, stood behind him. Other than the two of them there was no one else in the room, not long after.

Screen on.

In a dim orange light the figure of the old man, Xian Jun, appeared before Chen Anming's eyes

He was wearing a black suit and holding a dragon-headed stick. Xian Jun's mental state was clearly not very good. On his old wrinkled face his faint eyes stared at Chen Anming through the screen.

"Reeves still ends up dead." His hoarse voice sounded.

“I already know this. My condolences to you, Big Brother," Chen Anming replied with a sigh.

“The next target may be you or me.” Xian Jun continued calmly.

He acted like he had nothing to do with her. But in his heart it was clearly not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

Over the years he had experienced countless storms and waves. The storm he was facing had lasted for almost a century.

Unexpectedly in his final years he would become the target of a young man. It could even topple everything about him.

Humans are very difficult to satisfy, especially for things that concern their own age. He has worked hard to get everything he has now.

In that small conference room the atmosphere felt heavy, Chen Anming did not respond.

“This situation can be said to be caused by me. When the time comes I'll take responsibility for everything." After a while Chen Anming said in a deep voice.

"good. Because you're so wise I'm relieved." Xian Jun tapped the ground hard with his dragon-headed staff.

soon the screen went dark.

Chen Anming's expression continued to change. After a long time, he gradually calmed down. He looks tired. Like a hero past his prime.

He massaged his temple and then he called out "walker."

The middle-aged butler bowed and walked over.

"How's everything at home?" Chen Anming asked.

"Everything's fine. I've troubled you with my own problems Mr.” Zhang Walker replied softly.

Chen Anming suddenly changed the topic.

“The soldier was taken care of for a thousand days only to be used for one day. Are you ready? Or do you hear something and have thoughts of rebelling?" He said firmly.

Zhang Walker had not expected Chen Anming to suddenly attack him. Could it be that he knew about Qin Tian's visit? The atmosphere became heavy.

…

Beijing Municipal Police Headquarters

A panicked-looking middle-aged man staggered to the door of the Beijing Municipal Police Headquarters.

His eyes were filled with uniformed police officers. Only then did the middle-aged man stop panting.

In the interrogation room in the six-story gray building.

“No, it's not my fault! At that time the traffic light was clearly green!”said the middle-aged man

"What happened at 12:21?" ask the police officer

The slightly fat middle-aged man recalled.

“Last night I received a strange phone call. I forgot what the call was. I just remember that he seemed to remind me of driving safely. He mentioned that the speed of the car should not exceed 60 kilometers per hour.” The middle-aged man looked panicked His eyes were red. His tone was filled with anxiety and fear.

Outside the interrogation room a pair of eyes were staring at the screen. After hearing about this so-called inexplicable call.

Around the conference long table. Everyone looked at each other with their eyes blinking.

"There is no doubt this is another psychological cue." The gentle middle-aged psychologist said in a deep voice.

“This man's name is Anthony. He had worked at Tianye Construction Corporation for eight years. We have arrested him many times for transporting prohibited goods. Two months ago Anthony started moving goods along this route.” Detective Zhao Chang stood up and reported.

"I believe in principles." Chu Kaibo placed his hand on the table and said in a deep voice looking exhausted.

"Prior to the accident incident, Qin Tian will definitely conduct a detailed investigation of the incident!" Chu Kaibo continued. After saying that he looked at Yu Qingyu who had raised his hand.

“I checked Beijing City surveillance system carefully. I've noticed that in the last two weeks. There is something wrong with the number of monitor access to 6,000 plus traffic lights at the intersection in Beijing City.” Yu Qingyu quickly said. After a short pause he continued "It was like.Someone is constantly observing this intersection at different times of the day."

When everyone heard this they all understood.

Note//: Sorry if the author from yesterday" Rarely apdet ya readers, because There are relatives of the Author who died and please pray also smoga the deceased received by Allah's side,amin🙏